"Since you want to survive, then follow Mr. Zhang's arrangements."
Wang Linhao pointed at Zhang Fan.
Hao Feng's family of three immediately set their sights on Zhang Fan.
"You will enter the tomb with Wang Linhao in a moment."
Zhang Fan said.
"Enter the tomb?"
Hao Feng's heart sank, and he subconsciously repeated the sentence, and then asked with fear, "Isn't that going to die?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang will not let you die."
Wang Linhao didn't know why Zhang Fan did this, but seeing Zhang Fan's calm look, he probably had his own solution.
"Oh..." Hao Feng subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead. The fear in his heart caused a layer of fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.
"However, you were tied up and entered the tomb with a towel stuffed in your mouth."
Zhang Fan said.
"This...we..." Hao Feng's son wanted to question.
"I'm just asking you if you want to live?"
Wang Linhao shouted with a stern look on his face.
Faced with Wang Linhao's questioning, the family of three wilted.
"Huh! If you want to survive, just follow the arrangements!"
Wang Linhao snorted coldly.
"We listen... we listen..." Wang Linhao muttered aggrievedly.
Later, Zhang Fan called Wang Linhao aside and whispered a few words in Wang Linhao's ear. Wang Linhao's expression changed from shocked and questioning to nodding in acceptance. However, from beginning to end, the suspicion in his eyes never disappeared.
Wang Linhao found three ropes and tied up the family of three. He found three towels and stuffed them into the mouths of the family of three.
This family of three only dreams about getting rich and living a good life every day. They don't even do any work. The towels have a musty smell. The disgusting smell almost makes this family of three vomit bile. This is purely self-inflicted.
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After doing this, Wang Linhao took the family of three into his Odyssey and drove to the tomb.
In less than five minutes, Wang Linhao escorted Hao Feng's family of three into the stone chamber on the far left of the tomb.
"Master, I brought them here."
Wang Linhao walked to the northwest corner of the stone room, clasped his fists and said respectfully.
"Didn't I ask you to kill them?
What did you bring them here for?"
The deep and vicissitudes of Bol's ghostly voice sounded again.
"They betrayed you. I feel that killing them in front of you will best express your hatred."
There was a hint of harshness in Wang Linhao's voice.
When the family of three heard the word "betrayal", they looked at each other. After yesterday's fierce argument, didn't their ancestors already trust them?
There was a vague feeling of being deceived in their hearts, but they were not sure. For the sake of safety, they did not dare to say anything. Even if they wanted to say it, they could not say it. Their mouths were stuffed with the moldy towel.
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"Also..." After a brief moment of silence, Bol's ghost uttered these two words.
"Master, do you know about Lingchi's torture?"
Wang Linhao continued.
"Of course I know. Taizu often used this kind of torture."
Bol's ghost replied, "Do you want to punish them with Lingchi?"
"right."
Wang Linhao smiled maliciously, "Isn't it great to inflict these tortures on these people?"
"You kid, you are just bad."
Bol Yinhun smiled faintly, "Then you start now, I'm waiting for a good show."
"okay!"
Wang Linhao responded happily, and at the same time, he took out a sharp dagger about five inches long from his waist.
Then, he walked quickly towards the direction of Hao Feng's family of three.
The three members of Hao Feng's family looked at Wang Linhao with fear in their eyes, and struggled with the sound of "En En" in their throats. However, they were tied tightly with ropes and could not move at all. All their struggles were in vain.
The next moment, the dagger in Wang Linhao's left hand fell on Hao Feng's thigh, and the dagger in his right hand fell on Hao Feng's son's thigh. He exerted force with both hands at the same time, and two streaks of blood spattered, followed closely by two pieces of blood.
Meat fell from the thighs of Hao Feng and his son.
"kindness……"
"kindness……"
Two miserable screams of pain came out from the throats of the two of them, followed closely by Hao Feng's wife. Like Hao Feng and his son, Hao Feng's wife also let out a scream from her throat.
Wang Linhao did not stop there and continued to attack the three people, one blow after another. The entire stone room was filled with painful sounds, and blood like spring water completely dyed the ground under the three people red. After five minutes, the three people had already
He turned into a bloody man with bloody flesh.
During this process, Bol's ghost let out a hearty laugh from time to time.
Wang Linhao had never really killed anyone before, and it was his first time to do such a thing. Therefore, the situation in front of him made him extremely uncomfortable, and the strong smell of blood made him nauseous.
At this time, all three of them were in a dying state.
Wang Linhao stopped what he was doing, stood up, looked at the northwest corner of the stone room and asked respectfully: "Master, is it OK to vent your anger?"
"Okay, that's great."
Bol's ghost smiled.
"They have lost consciousness in pain. If you continue to use the knife on them, it will not bring you any pleasure. Moreover, my hands are also a little sore. They look dead and there is no way they can survive. I will find them later."
There is a place to bury them."
Wang Linhao said.
"Then do as you wish."
Boer said in the dark.
"Master, do you have anything else to tell me?"
Wang Linhao asked.
"No, go bury them. Come back in the evening and bring the scrubbing tools to scrub away the blood stains here. I have something important to tell you."
Boer said in the dark.
"Yes, Master."
Wang Linhao responded, quickly picked up the bag containing the minced meat, picked up the bodies of the three people, and walked out quickly.
"Wait a minute..." At this moment, Bol's ghostly voice sounded.
Wang Linhao's heart sank, he paused, slowly turned around, deliberately pretending to be normal and asked: "Master, do you have any other orders?"
"Although you led those two boys to the cemetery, you still have to be cautious."
Bol said in a deep voice.
"I understand, don't worry."
Wang Linhao said, "Master, that kid will leave first."
"kindness!"
Bol Yinhun responded.
Afterwards, Bol quickly left the tomb, threw the bloody corpses of the three members of the family and the bag of minced meat into the car, drove the car towards Hao Feng's house.
Arriving at the door of Hao Feng's house, Boer stopped the car. Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun heard the sound and ran out quickly.
Together, the three of them carried the three bloody bodies and the bag of minced meat to the kang in the room.